Civilization was twisted and reborn in the ashes, building a "City of Dust Abyss" with bones as the foundation and desires as the walls. The bright core has long been hollowed out, leaving only the old skin that "sloughed off" and sobbed in the wind. Three rootless souls gnawed at each other on the barren frozen soil, and were captured by a "snake eye" from the abyss.
Entanglement is the only way to survive. They climbed on the crown of thorns, sucking the nutrients from the foreign underground rivers, until they themselves turned into snake shadows entrenched on the throne of bones. The horn of homecoming sounded, but the burning of "day" greeted us. The carefully constructed "mirror abyss" suddenly shattered, reflecting the gentlest betrayal and the fiercest "martyrdom."
When the "sloughing" ceremony was completed in blood and tears, the survivors used ink as a blade to carve the man-eating "ring". However, before the inscription is dry, new "scales" have quietly spread out in the depths of the shadows - when will this unfinished "ring" eventually bite its tail?
